Irene's POV
"How long are you gonna keep doing that?" I heard Sally talking. She was sitting on the couch while I sat opposite of her. Her eyes were focused on the television that it kinda put me off, unsure if she was indeed talking to me.
When I saw her glanced at me for a moment, that's when I was sure she was indeed talking to me.
"Doing what?" I asked innocently. I have a week-long break. My promotions just ended and two freaking months had already passed. To be honest, I don't exactly remember everything that had happened even though my days had painfully gone too slow. Everything was on repeat, I go to music shows, attend several shoots and guestings, I barely had time to sleep.
And now that I have my free time, I wanted to call my manager and ask if there really isn't anything
